"[Exploring the origins of snake worship in South Indonesia]?"
Aaron looked at the words on the ancient book and tapped the cover unconsciously with his fingers.
"I read the content... It's just an introductory book that touches on the mystery a little bit. It definitely won't hurt Leon so badly... Well, although his mind has stabilized, the doctor still recommended that he stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time. After all, it's
Rare cases of recovery..."
Liliat didn't care at all that her credit was taken away, and the mystery should be hidden behind the scenes: "The casualties of those bodyguards also attracted the investigation of the local police station. Thanks to Mrs. Asdown who stopped her...it was you who took action at that time.
?”
Although it was a question, her tone was quite certain.
"Um!"
Aaron nodded in affirmation and stared at the ancient book with a slightly amused expression.
"Mr. Lelion said that this book can disguise itself. It has the characteristics of being alive and can be regarded as a magical item. Moreover, among magical items, it is also an extremely dangerous category!" Liliat reminded.
"Mysterious item?"
The smile on Aaron's face became brighter: "It should have the texture of a layer cake, right? Or... it would be more delicious if baked?"
"Eat?" Liliat opened her eyes wide and saw a cluster of pure white flames appearing on Aaron's fingers, moving closer to the book in his hand.
At the moment when the flames were about to touch the page, countless words and letters on the document began to twist and recombine, turning into a completely new meaning [Snake Shedding Tantra·Volume 2]!
'This... for the truly strong, magical items with living characteristics make it easier to communicate? Because they can intimidate?'
Liliat looked at this scene and couldn't help complaining in her heart: 'And this book, it's so shameless, it's just a weakling! It should be called a snakeskin book!'
Aaron chuckled and turned a few pages.
Language and knowledge that can drive ordinary people crazy have no impact on him.
What he really wants is not this.
"Your battle is over, but mine has just begun..."
Aaron took out a pendulum and began to divine the headquarters location of the 'Blood of Decline' through this [Snake Slough Tantra Volume 2] and the aura and blood collected in that battlefield...
He has been fishing for so long, not just for a few small fish and shrimps.
'According to the information Liliat gave before, there are not many non-human beings in the 'Blood of Decline'. After I kill one of them, only the leader Borgin Sauron should be left.'
'Roberts was an inhuman at the beginning. After doing counter-divination, I divined him and was able to narrow the scope to an area... Now that I have been promoted to inhuman, my divination ability has increased again... The counter-divination of mere inhumans is absolutely unstoppable...
Unless it's a shield like the 'God of Suffering', it's still barely enough.'
‘If I can divine the headquarters of the ‘Blood of Decline’, does it mean there is no strong person sitting there?’
For Aaron now, the fourth essence is indeed not a strong one!
Once he divines a specific location, he will activate the ability of 'spiritual teleportation', directly descend to the enemy's lair, and create a central flower.
'However, you must also be wary of the existence of traps, so before attacking, it is also important to do a divination for yourself and rely on your 'danger premonition' judgment.'
While Aaron recited the divination sentence silently in his mind, he took out the Inves map and let the pendulum rotate on it.
When his silent recitation ended, he saw the pendulum pointing at a tilted angle toward a city east of Inves.
"Litius?"
A light flashed in Aaron's eyes, and he picked up the "Snake Slough Tantra" again. The spirituality in his body turned into a 'shadow', he closed his eyes and fell into his own dream.
"I want to see...the person holding this book..."
In the dream, images flashed by quickly.
He saw this book being held by a somewhat familiar blood hunter, who seemed to be the one he killed today, and got on a steam train heading to Vixent.
He saw that in a certain building in Litius City, this book was handed to the previous blood hunter by an old man with a scholarly temperament: "Keep a low profile... This secret book has the characteristics of living, it does not
I don’t want to be watched by extraordinary people, but I like to show ordinary people the terrifying side of the real world... I believe you can make reasonable use of it."
He saw an ancient book being traded through many hands, being changed hands by collectors, extraordinary people, and book dealers. Finally, under the dim light, a palm covered with snake scales was holding a quill, constantly writing
Lines of beautiful cursive text are written on the page...
In the end, the dream suddenly shattered.
Aaron opened his eyes: "The person who wrote this secret must have a higher level of essence than me, so I can't see his face clearly..."
"But the information you want has been obtained. Somewhere in Litius is the headquarters of the 'Blood of Decline'!"
Aaron transformed the spirituality in his body again, turning into 'Yao', the strongest intuitive divination. He tossed another coin and came to the conclusion that going to the headquarters of 'Blood of Decline' was risky, but not big.
"Aaron...what are you going to do?"
This series of sexy operations left Liliat stunned.
"Solve the problem once and for all." Aaron replied calmly.
He got up from the sofa, put on his coat, buttoned it up one by one, put on a round top hat, picked up the white crystal cane, as if he was about to go out to visit a friend: "Well... leave me a portion of dinner,
I should come back in time to eat."
Immediately, Aaron's figure slowly disappeared in the living room, leaving only Liliat with a dull look on her face.
'Aaron Yugos's strength and ability are too powerful and changeable... This is a doubtful point.'
In the spiritual world, while passing through the colorful light, Aaron was still thinking wildly.
'But it doesn't matter... In the end, the big deal is that 'Aaron Yugos' is not only a person possessed by evil spirits, he is also the container chosen by the 'False Spirit' or 'Earl Green Forest'... That's up to him
No matter what abnormal things happen to you, it becomes normal again.'
'Actually, there is no need to do this... When you are strong enough, you can directly lift the table and announce that I am the Earl of Green Forest. Who can do anything to me?'
'I just feel that Liliat's expression will be very interesting...'
A smile appeared on the corner of Aaron's mouth.
At this time, before his eyes, the strange lights belonging to the spiritual world were quickly receding, revealing tall dark buildings and crowds of people coming and going.
They are all wearing blood-red clothes, as bright as if they are about to drip blood at any time. They are members of the "Blood of Decline"!
Aaron took a step forward and unsheathed the staff and sword in his hand.
Phew! Phew!
Two members of 'Dead Blood' fell to the ground.
The other members looked at the young man who suddenly appeared at the door in shock, seemingly unable to react for a moment.
